Meta Morphosis (RIP figure skating / hail and rain)
You feel like a daisy among the roses.
The mist never covers all your losses.
You are almost off the edge of your mountain.
Your emotions turn you into a fountain.
If you are wondering what's your worth.
You spend all your time being the lonely one.
The pressure telling you, that you are meant to be alone.
A unique person who can't atone for being different.
If you are wondering will there ever be a friend.
Be the one who speaks first.
Everyone loves gifts but spend time.
Kill hate and love peace.
In Jesus name give thanks for everything.
Never think you are better than others.
Dare to be God's estimation of different.
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